You were secretly a vampire, feasting on prey at night, and laying low at day. Not a single person you came in-contact with knew of your secret.

After a couple of months, you’ve never were fond of humans since they were so easy to lure in, but one of them caught your eye.

Zoro: “What is it?”

A human hissed at you as you tried to swipe a bite at him since no one is around. He swiped your head away, making you back up.

Zoro: “If I have something on my neck, get it.”

He mumbled to you, turning his sharp gaze to you.

Zoro: "Do I?"